My Life Can Be Simulated Infinitely

"Good disciple, what do you think of the sword of being a teacher?"

On the official road, an old man in gray clothes held a long and straight branch in his hand and gestured in his hand. .

The young man beside him was silent, with no expression on his face, and did not look at him, and walked straight forward.

The young man was Wu Xingyun who separated from Gu Yang half a year ago and wandered everywhere.

The old man couldn't help shaking his head and sighed, "The world is getting worse, I think back then, when I was young, I risked killing myself to learn a trick and a half, and went to peek at other people's sword practice. You juniors are really blessed. I don't know happiness."

Wu Xingyun couldn't help but said, "Senior, don't play with the junior, the junior already has a teacher, and it is really impossible to worship the senior as a teacher."

The old man shook his head, "Your master is not good, what kind of swordsmanship is teaching you, you are mistaken. I will teach you the peerless swordsmanship for the teacher."

Peerless swordsmanship?

Wu Xingyun smiled bitterly in his heart, is it just like a child waving his roots around?

He really regretted it very much in his heart, and he shouldn't have meddled in his own business.

A month ago, he saw an old man who was drunk on the side of the road and couldn't bear to freeze to death, so he took him to the inn.

After the old man sobered up, he ordered a table to eat.

Who knows, the old man just pestered him like this, saying that he was a beautiful piece of talent, and he insisted on accepting him as his apprentice.

Wu Xingyun thought he was talking crazy, and after rejecting it, he left.

Unexpectedly, the old man followed easily.

It was only then that he discovered to his horror that this desolate old man was actually a supernatural powerhouse.

Originally, it was an opportunity to worship a supernatural being as a teacher.

However, the old man has been reluctant to disclose his name and origin, and teaching him swordsmanship is like a child's play.

Wu Xingyun knew that this expert was just playing tricks on himself, and was angry in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

Hit, but can't hit.

run, run away.

He could only pretend to be a snake and deal with the old man.

It has been a whole month, but the old man has no intention of giving up, and has been following him.

Wu Xingyun became more and more vigilant in his heart, a dignified supernatural power, even pretending to be crazy and stupid beside him, the picture must be great.

Or, to figure out his father.

Or, he just wanted to plot against Brother Gu.

He has also seen the sinister rivers and lakes.

At this moment, Wu Xingyun suddenly felt a chill, as if an extremely terrifying existence was approaching.

He raised his head suddenly, and saw three figures flying towards him in the sky.

Supernatural!

Being able to walk in the sky is the characteristic of the supernatural state.

The man in front is running away, and the two behind him are chasing.

"Little beauty, if you can't escape, just catch it. If you are willing to obey me, I will not make you a corpse..." A lewd | evil voice sounded.

A corpse?

Nether Sect?

Wu Xingyun was startled.

In the past six months, he has experienced a lot of things, and heard about the Nether Sect from a well-informed person.

Unexpectedly, today I met a person suspected of Netherworld Sect, chasing and killing a supernatural power.

After the three people in the air flew closer, Wu Xingyun saw the clothes on the woman in front, and his heart was shocked, "It's a disciple of the Academy of Literature!"

...

"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong."

The disciple of the Nether Sect at the back was furious when he saw that the woman in front was silent, "Then go to death."

After he finished speaking, he punched out, and a black fist flew out, hitting the vest of the woman in front.

The woman's body protection essence was instantly broken, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell from the air.

Seeing this scene, Wu Xingyun at the bottom tightened his heart, turned his head to look at the old man beside him, and said, "Senior..."

The old man stroked his beard, and the old **** said in the ground, "If you want to worship the old man as your teacher, the old man can take action."

Wu Xingyun immediately knelt down, "Master is on top, please accept the disciples."

"it is good!"

The old man laughed, looking very proud, and the long and straight branch in his hand waved into the air.

Wu Xingyun saw the heads of the two people in the air fall, and instantly lost their breath.

just die?

There was horror in his eyes.

Doesn't it mean that the people in the Nether Sect are far more powerful than the warriors of the same realm?

The old man's sword was an understatement, and he used the same trick he just cut off the dog's tail grass on the side of the road.

The more the understatement is, the more it shows that the strength of the old man is unfathomable.

"Good disciple, what do you think of the sword of being a teacher?"

The old man showed a condescending expression.

Wu Xingyun swallowed subconsciously, and he realized that this old man is by no means an ordinary supernatural powerhouse.

That's right, that disciple of the Academy of Literature!

He suddenly remembered the injured woman, and was thinking of going over to look for it, when he saw a figure swept over from the side, it was the woman in the costume of the literary school.

The woman bowed to the old man, "Thank you for your help, senior Yan Wenjun, I don't know the senior's name."

When Wu Xingyun heard the name Yan Wenjun, it was like thunder. This person was the head of the literary academy of the previous generation.

Unexpectedly, she achieved supernatural power so quickly.

The old man carried his hands on his back and only gave her a arrogant back, "If you want to thank me, thank my disciple."

Yan Wenjun looked at Wu Xingyun.

"Wu Xingyun has met Professor Yan."

After breaking through to the supernatural power realm, a disciple of the Academy of Arts will automatically be promoted to professor.

He asked with concern, "Is your injury okay?"

Even he could see that something was wrong with Yan Wenjun's situation, and there was a layer of blackness on his face. Obviously, the injury just now was not minor.

"No problem."

Yan Wenjun said, his brows suddenly frowned, his face flashed black, and even his lips became black.

At this time, the old man said, "The blood evil of the Netherworld sect is designed to break the golden body. She received that slap. If she doesn't get rid of the blood evil in her body as soon as possible, her death is not far away."

"This--"

Wu Xingyun's heart was shocked, he looked at Yan Wenjun subconsciously, and when she saw that her body began to tremble uncontrollably, she knew that what he said was true. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Please also ask Master to save her."

Once born, cooked twice, this time calling Shizun is more convenient.

The old man said, "Silly boy, most people in this world are ungrateful. If you want to save her, they may not appreciate it. Besides, what does she have to do with you? Why save her?"

Wu Xingyun wasn't stupid either, he heard his overtones, "How dare you save her?"

"Unless she marries you and becomes her own. Being a teacher will naturally save her."

"you--"

Wu Xingyun was extremely angry, stood up suddenly, and shouted, "Is Wu a person who takes advantage of people's danger?"

The old man sneered, "You are lofty, you are amazing. The skill of being a teacher came from ascetic cultivation, but I don't want to use it to save an irrelevant person."

"Whether or not you want to save her is up to you. Her time is running out."

Wu Xingyun suddenly fell into a dilemma.

Help, there is a suspicion of taking advantage of people's danger.

Don't save it, do you want to watch her die?

At this time, Yan Wenjun said, "If Young Master Wu doesn't dislike my appearance as a willow, I would like to have a good relationship with Young Master."

Wu Xingyun couldn't help but stay for a while. Seeing her clear eyes, he suddenly came to his senses. He was in a hurry to save people first. "Okay, I'll marry her. You quickly save people."

The old man turned around, looked at Yan Wenjun, and asked, "Have you figured it out."

Yan Wenjun nodded solemnly, "Junior has figured it out."

"No regrets?"

"No regrets."

"it is good."

When the old man waved his sleeves, he saw strands of black air flying out from behind her, which dissipated with the wind in a blink of an eye.

After a while, the black gas on her face disappeared, and it became rosy again.

"Thank you senior for saving your life."

Yan Wenjun made a big gift.

She knew that the cultivation of the old man in front of her was at least the third level of mana. This is the true peerless powerhouse.

She had already guessed the identity of the old man.

Suddenly, the old man's complexion changed, and he looked up at the sky to the south, his expression extremely solemn.

It was the first time Wu Xingyun saw him look like a great enemy. He knew that something must have happened, so he looked in the direction he was looking at.

There, nothing, nothing.

While wondering, three figures appeared out of thin air.

Yan Wenjun next to him exclaimed, "The realm of mana, the Shen family."

Wu Xingyun's heart jumped suddenly, the Shen family's mana realm powerhouse, could it be...

A loud voice rolled in, "Gu Yang, why don't you run away?"

They really came for Gu Yang!

When he turned his head, he saw a figure in the sky on the other side, even if it was far away. He also recognized at a glance that it was Gu Yang.

Oops!

Of the three strong mana realm, Gu Yang is probably in a desperate situation this time.

Wu Xingyun turned his head to look at the old man and pleaded, "Master, then Gu Yang is my best friend, please ask Master to help him."

The old man glanced at him with complicated eyes, and sighed, "Two mana three-level heavens and one second-level heaven, even if you make a move for the teacher, there is no calculation."

Wu Xingyun's heart sank, and even this unfathomable old man was unwilling to take action. How can Gu Yang deal with it alone?

Yan Wenjun on the side was staring at the four people in the sky for a while.

This is the battle of the four mana realm powerhouses, which can be said to be met but not sought after.

Gu Yang's name, she has been so eloquent during this period of time. I heard that in just half a year, he passed the golden body realm and entered the mana realm from the first rank.

How would such a monster-like character deal with the three powerhouses ~www.wuxiaspot.com~?

I saw Gu Yang in the sky slowly pulling out the knife and said, "Why do you want to escape? You Shen family chased me three or five times, and today, just in time to charge some interest. Are you going together or one by one?"

Madness!

Yan Wenjun thought to himself.

In the face of three powerhouses above him, he even dared to speak madly.

What the **** does he have?

The old man on the side also said, "This kid is even crazier than this old man, it's a pity—"

He shook his head, not knowing what he was pity for.

Wu Xingyun couldn't help but think, Brother Gu is still the same as before, no matter how powerful the enemy is, he has never flinched.

Likewise, he never lost.

So far, not once.